Key-Lime

I miss you
I'm going back home like (Astral)
I wanna put you in my (Suitcase)
Travel all around the (Universe)
Can I eat your time like (Good dessert?)
More like key-lime cause it's
(Sweet like you)

And I bet if we get lost inside the outside
Then I'll travel through my body till I hear something
And I bet if we get lost inside the inside
I could see a new perspective like it's hentai

Sometimes the truth it cuts me like a sword
Sometimes I pity that I'm just a boy
I bet if I could see every perspective then I could time my pick and be more selective

But I eat my time like good dessert
More like key-lime 'cause it's sweet like you
I bet if we get lost inside the outside
I could travel to the home that you hide from the world

Brown skin babies, bless them boys and girls
'Cause heaven can be touched just like a hurt soul
I found it one night it was a Vortex-purple
One bright light saw 1-1-1's

Why talk like that when it's no fun?
It's no fun
Why talk like that when it's no fun?

Love the way you look I miss you
I'm going back home like Astral
I want to put you in my suitcase
Travel all around the universe
Can I eat your time like good dessert?
More like key-lime 'cause it's sweet like you
And I bet if we get lost inside the outside
I bet if we get lost inside the outside

I miss you
I'm going back home like (Astral)
I want to put you in my (Suitcase)
Travel all around the (Universe)
Can I eat your time like (Good dessert?)

More like Keylime because it's (Sweet like you)
And I bet if we get lost inside the outside
Then I travel through my body till I hear something

Like a call in the wind
A voice in The shadows
Warping this battle to only begin as soon as it ends
There's a higher purpose waiting there for every man
But then you send him to this world and to this world it's a sin
So then we're called to a struggle we can only defend against
It gets intense
Especially when I have your kiss
But not your mind
It tastes sweet almost divine

More like key-lime because it's sweet like you
And I bet if we get lost inside the outside
I could travel to the home that you hide from the world
And brown skin babies bless them boys and girls
Because Heaven can be touched just like a hurt soul
I found it one night it was a vortex-purple
One bright light saw 1-1-1's
Why talk like that one it's no fun?



Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Gordon Jr
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